Authors Note: He guysI know its short but I didnt want to go on quite yet. The next part needs to be seperated. WILL UPDATE SOON!
Disclaimer: yada yada yada, blah blah blah. CBS gave it up, so no one really owns it pouts SO Y CANT I HAVE IT!
Chapter 3
"So, don't you think that was a little close?" Adam glared at God. He always seemed to show up when he least wanted to see him.
"You don't have to hide it from her, Adam." God gave him an all-knowing smile.
"Yeah, like when I told her I talked to angels."
"Stop running from her." And as quickly as He had come, he was gone.
Adam rolled his eyes. First, he was supposed to hide his personal relationship with God from everyone. Now, He wanted him to tell Jane. Why did it seem like God was full of contradictions? He headed home for the night, unsure of how he would tell Joan exactly what he had refused to believe from her in the hospital that night.
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The next day at school, Friday, was of course busy. Joan found Adam at his locker, transferring things into his red bag.
"Hey, T.G.I.F.?"
Adam looked up. "Oh, hey Jane. What? oh, yeah. Unchallenged. Listen, I'm really loaded and I have to finish an art project before class. I'll see you at lunch?"
"Oh, yeah sure." Joan watched him go down the hall, disappointed. Too bad her view was blocked by a spiky-haired kid with a God complex.
"He seems troubled." Gods lip ring was extremely distracting.
"Thank you, Almighty the Obvious!"
"Ask him about it at lunch." God leaned off the lockers and left her standing in the hall.
Finally the class ended, and it was time for lunch. Adam headed for the cafeteria. Great, Meatloaf Surprise Wednesday. Adam decided he would skip lunch, besides, he needed to talk to Joan. Some way or another. He finally spotted her with Grace. Maybe now wasn't the best time.
"Hey Jane." He stole a Cheeto from her.
"Hey! Get your own!" Joan snatched her Cheeto back and popped it in her mouth.
Adam got back to being serious. "Can you come by my shed this afternoon?" He really didn't want to talk about it in front of Grace.
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah sure." He didn't sound very convincing, butshe had done what God asked.
"Ok, well why do i need to be there?"
"You'll see." he avoided the subject and left to get some Cheetos.
Grace gave her a puzzled look. "He's being weird."
